The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Lu Chengfeng said with a smile: "It's not about cooperation or not, it's just that we have a mutual understanding."

Mu Yaqi raised her head proudly.

Then I noticed a streak of white light across the sky.

Mu Yaqi was stunned for a moment, then reacted, looked up at the bright lights in the sky, and happily pulled Lu Chengfeng's arm and shook it: "Meteor!"

She heard Lu Chengfeng's low laughter and looked at him excitedly, and saw that Lu Chengfeng was doing something with his arms stretched out.

Looking along his arm, I saw that the barbecue basket that had been placed in front of him was opened, revealing the layer underneath.

A small pile of sweet potatoes with sugar candied potatoes was spread out in the bamboo weaving.

Mu Yaqi was stunned and blinked doubtfully, wondering if she had really seen it wrong.

But she had actually guessed that this thing existed just now.

But she didn't expect it to be this.

Really.

Really!

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips, looked at him happily, and asked, "Where did you get it?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with a smile: "My eldest brother gave it to me."

Mu Yaqi was slightly stunned, Mu Yaqi was puzzled, and Mu Yaqi frowned slightly.

She narrowed her eyes as if she had lost control, and couldn't remember any time when he could accept Mu Lianghua's...feeding?

Mu Yaqi looked at him: "Which big brother? Is it the one I'm thinking of?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "There is no one else I can call big brother."

Mu Yaqi's eyes lit up: "When did he send it? Are you in touch with him? Why did he think of sending this? Where did he find it?"

Lu Chengfeng said with a smile: "I asked him what desserts you like to eat, so that you can feel better and maybe get better faster."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "Can he understand you when you talk like this?"

Lu Chengfeng curled his lips: "Maybe he just thinks too much."

Mu Yaqi was silent for two seconds, then laughed: "You do understand him."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and picked up a piece of sweet potato with a fork and brought it to Mu Yaqi's lips: "The nature of his job is there, and he cares about you so much, it's normal for him to think of sending food over."

Mu Yaqi smiled and took a bite, chewing and said: "You even took into account that he would think that there is nothing you can't get. You are really smart."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Madam. Otherwise, how can I be a good match for you, Madam?"

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "If you are a match for me, is this enough?"

Lu Chengfeng paused for a moment, then smiled, and his pleasant voice like a spring breeze filled his ears: "How can this be called calculation? This is just considering everything carefully. Besides, how can I bear to calculate for you."

Mu Yaqi could tell that he looked very happy.

If he had a tail now, he would be swinging it around happily.

It has to be the kind that swings back and forth gracefully.

Mu Yaqi thought about it for a moment and understood something.

He probably only heard the first half of the sentence "match me".

Fine.

Mu Yaqi sighed lightly, then put the matter behind her and continued to joke with him cheerfully: "So this sweet potato is really from my garden?"

Lu Chengfeng replied: "It's your stock. At this time of year, the sweet potatoes are not ripe yet."

Mu Yaqi nodded and looked at him again: "How much did you send?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "What you see in front of you is all there is."

Mu Yaqi tilted her head and said in confusion: "No, that's all. Is it that serious? It's just this little bit. It's so hard to give him a gift, and he only gives this little bit?"

Lu Chengfeng paused for a moment, then said carefully, "He said to send less. If you want to eat, you can only go back. It's unlikely that you'll stay here for too long."

Mu Yaqi: "......"